Sci Fi

The Day Time Forgot to Move
There was a day no one noticed. Not because nothing happened. But because something impossible did. Time… stopped moving forward.
By Ibrahim about 5 hours ago in Fiction
Hue and The Discovery of Manipo (Chapter 1). AI-Generated.
Being able to manipulate time — and slip into nearly any moment in history — comes with advantages so vast they’re almost impossible to rank. But two always rise to the top.
By Lorenzo Blandabout 15 hours ago in Fiction
Why a Real Zombie Apocalypse Would Probably Fail
They’re the living dead. Our nightmares wrapped in rotting flesh. Brain-hungry monsters that shuffle through our favorite shows and movies like they own the place.
By Areeba Umair2 days ago in Fiction
What We Become
The sterile, metallic tang of an unknown room that has never known a breeze. The back of my tongue tastes of copper; a conductive zing that reminds me of licking pennies as a curious child.
By Tas The Artist 2 days ago in Fiction
Right Instead of Left. Content Warning.
Vera usually kept quiet, but tonight Marigold’s elaborate fantasy of metamorphism into a mosquito made her erupt with laughter. Marigold had been interned on Serapis for stealing and consuming nearly a gallon of O-positive from a blood bank on Earth.
By Bride of Sound2 days ago in Fiction
The Insulted and the Miraculous. Content Warning.
My mother and I found ourselves in one of those establishments--Italian, perhaps, or some pale imitation thereof--where the air is thick with the scent of garlic and the clatter of plates, and every glance from a stranger feels like an accusation.
By ANTICHRIST SUPERSTAR2 days ago in Fiction
Belgreth Is Real
I’m here to tell you how the story of Dracula came to be. The entire premise stems from my travels and the stories I learned along the way.
By Andrea Corwin 3 days ago in Fiction
THE DARKENING OF THE DESCENT
"Chaos and darkness. We imitate their union. Seeking perfection until it's a diagnosis. A disorder. Perfection is not harmony.
By Kristen Keenon Fisher3 days ago in Fiction
The Library That Whispered to Time
Long ago, in a valley where the wind seemed to carry forgotten memories, there stood an ancient library no one dared to enter. The villagers called it The Library That Whispered to Time. From the outside, it looked abandoned, with tall stone walls covered in ivy and a wooden door that creaked like an old violin every time the wind touched it.
By Ibrahim 3 days ago in Fiction
R.I.T.A.. Top Story - March 2026.
898 Myriad Circle Unit #2 Pteetneet City 08647 “They aren’t numbered, which one is unit 2?” “Well, my dear Bird, I assume it must be that one in the middle,” said Cosmo.
By Amos Glade3 days ago in Fiction
The Equable Air
You could see different faces as they poured in like a cup of tea and poured out. They were happy or happy; they weren’t really sad.
By Caitlin Charlton4 days ago in Fiction
The Library Beneath the World
For most people, libraries were quiet places filled with books and silence. But for Adrian, libraries were doorways. He had spent much of his childhood wandering between shelves, running his fingers along dusty spines, imagining that each book contained a hidden world waiting to be discovered. Stories fascinated him not just because they entertained him, but because they felt real—almost alive.
By Ibrahim 4 days ago in Fiction